David and I had a rough start today at Lake Mercer. We were heading to the truck conceding defeat when David proposed a few last casts at the spillway. After we located some feeding fish, David quickly took control of the fly rod and began hauling them in. He started by hooking up with his first bass on a fly. He followed with a bluegill, and a white perch. Way to go little man!
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What a great smile....love it!
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